One Shots, Two Shots And A Dead Drew.

Believe

"Hey death boy." Will called out as he approached the Hades table. "Don't call me death boy!" Nico responded. A smirk formed on Will's face and he ignored Nico's request. "Sorry, death boy." Nico sighed, he knew Will was trying to make him feel better, and was trying to put on a brace face for him. But still, it was hard. Will sat down next to the son of Hades. "What are you doing?" Nico asked. "Sitting!" Will replied sarcastically, Nico blushed. "You're not supposed to be here." "I know." Will said, he looked over at Nico's plate and frowned. "Eat, doctor's orders." Nico looked at his food and then back up at Will's bright blue eyes, he looked away. "Not hungry." Nico stated, staring off into the distance. He felt warm arms around him and immediately tensed, out of habit he guessed. he reminded himself that this was Will and melted into his arms. A tear rolled down Nico's cheek. He quickly wiped it away so the staring Aphrodite table wouldn't notice, although he was pretty sure they already had. "It's ok." Will told him reassuringly. "We can visit her after lunch if you want." Nico nodded and thought of his sister Bianca. It was so long ago but it still hurts. Will made it slightly better, he loosened his hug, and placed a soft kiss on Nico's cheek. "I'm here, ok?" Will reminded him. "I'm here for you." And for the first time since his sister's death, Nico believed it.